Liang Yu and Luo Shaocong's forbearance and concession, instead of making Ma Mian satisfied, he became even more proud, at this moment he was like a general who showed off his might, and after bathing in the eyes of his companions, he was even more embarrassed.

"I'm talking about beauty," he leaned over to Liang Yu's side and said with a hippie smile: "If you really want to learn comics, we can discuss and discuss it in private, and I'm not afraid to tell you, I am determined to win the championship of the Red Dragon Award this time." ”

“……”

"Hey, don't believe it, my editor-in-charge told me this personally, don't you want to publish cartoons in magazines, or you will worship me as a teacher, and I will teach you." The hemp face pressed step by step, tired of being by Liang Yu's side and refused to leave.

Seeing that Luo Shaocong beside him was angry, and his fingers were pinched white by his nails, Liang Yu sighed, it seemed that he couldn't hide from this dispute: "Thank you for your kindness, but don't worry, although I don't know how you painted, but the winner this time will definitely not be you." ”

Ma Mian didn't expect Liang Yu to say this, and couldn't help but be stunned, but he quickly realized that it was Liang Yu who was squeezing himself, and simply asked, "Who is that, are you?" ”

"Hmm." Liang Yu nodded seriously.

"Ha, hahahaha," Ma Yan laughed exaggeratedly, and turned his head to look at his fox friends: "Hey, did you hear that, this ** said that she could win the award." ”

"Hey, Tang Rui, don't bully middle school students, my little sister is about to cry because of you." Those high school students were not so much trying to persuade as they were following along.

"Ha, I'm really convinced, sure enough, a beautiful woman has a pig brain, but sister, you have a character, I like it!"

"That's a coincidence, I kind of hate you." Liang Yu blinked his long eyelashes and said bluntly.

Being rejected in such public, Ma Yan felt that his face was a little unbearable, he was originally like a tune. Playing the other party, who knew that this little girl would slap her face so directly, his heart was already narrow-minded, and a sneer appeared on his ugly face: "Such a beauty, since you are so confident, do you dare to bet with me?" ”

"Take a gamble?"

"That's right, just bet on who will win the Red Dragon Award this time, and if you lose, you will be my girlfriend, how about it?"

"Okay." Liang Yu agreed very simply.

Ma Face originally only wanted to deal with the diaphragm, but the other party didn't dare to respond to the battle and left him talking, but he didn't expect this girl who looked quite pure and beautiful to agree without thinking about it, which made Ma Face really a little excited, thinking about the little girl in front of him If she becomes her girlfriend, what a proud thing it would be to take it out.

However, he is not so brainless, and he knows that this is likely to be an angry remark from the other party, and he has no executive power: "Hey, don't you dare to say anything, have you asked your little boyfriend?" As he spoke, he glanced at Luo Shaocong, who was staring at Liang Yu with wide eyes and looking at Liang Yu with a look of astonishment.

"Luo Shaocong and I are friends, but he is not my boyfriend, I think I can make my own decisions." Liang Yu replied.

"Oh, do you mean you agreed to be my girlfriend when you lost? There are so many people here, you can just talk about it and regret it. Ma Yan was also a little nervous, but he deliberately pretended to be calm and said.

Liang Yu finally got impatient, no longer looked like a lady, and said coldly: "Your mother-in-law and mother-in-law are not annoying, didn't I agree, but if you lose, get out of this studio immediately, don't let me see your disgusting face again, and remember to apologize to the boy you bullied!"

"You ......" Ma Yan was overwhelmed by Liang Yu's sudden strong momentum, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

"To bet or not?" Liang Yu asked.

"Bet!" The numb face gritted his teeth.

"Very well, remember your words today." As soon as Liang Yu put away his skirt and sat down on the chair, he didn't pay attention to the other party.

"Don't deny it." Ma Mian smiled coldly, turned around and went to his circle of friends to make a fuss.

However, Luo Shaocong next to Liang Yu was not calm: "Classmate Liang Yu, you don't need to make this bet with him." ”

Liang Yu turned his head and looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes: "You have no confidence in me." ”

"No...... No. Luo Shaocong really wouldn't lie, when Liang Yu asked him this, he lowered his head, and almost didn't dare to look at Liang Yu.

Liang Yu sighed amusedly: "If it's really me who compares, I guess I'll really have to hesitate, but my partner is amazing." ”

"Partner?"

"Well, the editor introduced it, and he drew the story I wrote." Liang Yu said.

"Is that okay?" Luo Shaocong exclaimed in surprise.

"Shh," Liang Yu leaned over and made a silent gesture: "That pockmarked face didn't say that the two of them couldn't play together, and he deserved to suffer." ”

Hearing that Liang Yu came prepared, Luo Shaocong was really relieved, but he was still a little nervous for Liang Yu: "But what if that pockmark is very strong?" ”

At this time, Liang Yu showed an expression that Luo Shaocong had never seen before, and smiled slyly: "The Red Dragon Award is at the end of August, and the school will start at that time, can he still find me in addition to this art class?" However, it will be different if he loses, if he wants to regret it, he will not be able to hold his head up in front of his gang of fox friends and dogs in the first place, and he will be chewed by those who know him. ”

Listening to Liang Yu's analysis, Luo Shaocong really calmed down, it turned out that his goddess was not only good at studying, but also very easy to use in other aspects, and he deserved that pockmarked misfortune.

"But I don't want to lose." At the end, Liang Yu added a sentence.

There was nothing to say about the day.

On the afternoon of the next day, the smug face - that is, Tang Rui knocked on the door of Fantasy Magazine, and it was Mr. Ye Chuan, the head of the editorial department, who entertained him.

After receiving the manuscript handed by Tang Rui, Mr. Ye Chuan first went over and poured a cup of coffee for the two of them, then sat down and sipped the coffee slowly, and then read the manuscript.

"Oh, that's a good job, Arrow, the shortcomings that I pointed out before have been revised a lot, and there has been obvious improvement."

"Uncle Ye, what do you think?" Tang Rui affectionately called Ye Chuan Uncle Ye, which can make the relationship between the two more than just an editor and an author.

"How?" Ye Chuan asked rhetorically.

"It's the submission of the Red Dragon Award, do you think I can get the Gold Award?" Tang Rui asked urgently.

"Gold Award, the ambition is very high......" Ye Chuan looked at Tang Rui's original manuscript and was silent for a while, then raised his head and glanced at him: "Well, there is a great chance to win the award." ”

"I knew it! So I'll be fine with this storyboard, right? Tang Rui was excited, if he won the award, not only would it be published in the newspaper, but also the previous bet would also be realized.

Ye Chuan nodded: "Well, just follow this drawing." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Ye." Taking the original manuscript handed over by Ye Chuan, Tang Rui's face showed a cruel smile.